Tea of Summer

Chapter 11: Warm in winter (1)

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In fact, Xia Liang hadn't seen Song Qiyan for more than a month.

After Song Qiyan sent the message to her mailbox that day, there was no news for a week.

It wasn't until a week later that he sent a voice message.

[There are some things at home, so I went back to China.]

She sent him something again, but he didn't reply. Although Xia Liang was a little worried, but thinking about it, she didn't have any position to ask, so she could only hide these small worries in her heart.

The progress of the "Listening Valley" radio drama is also very smooth. Xia Liang, one of the protagonists, was stimulated by such a dedicated Beiyan master, and changed his previous state of late procrastination, and worked hard to recite and echo. And Mo Jiu, a member of the studio who is the director, heard that after the planner Xiaoyu invited the god Beiyan, he frantically entered the state of sound audition, and then shared Beiyan's sound with Xiaoyu, and released it for listening. Listen to commit nympho.

"Fire! Fire!" This is what Mo Jiu and Xiaoyu often yell in the crew group recently.

To the outside world, Bei Yan's identity as the male protagonist has not been announced, but when the drama is released, it will definitely cause a sensation in the online supporting circle. The return of the Great Master Bei Yan, who has never been bubbling for thousands of years, to the radio drama circle, will make a group of idiot fans die of excitement, right

Xia Liang doesn't really care about this. Every time the play comes out, there are many voices with mixed opinions. She just needs to do her best and hone her dubbing skills. She has never had a big idea of whether it is popular or not.

only…

In the last week before the Thanksgiving holiday, Xia Liang looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle for the third time in a day and sighed. As one of the protagonists, when will Song Qiyan come back? There has been no audio.

Sitting across from Xia Liang, Lin Qian, who was reading a book seriously, finally couldn't bear it anymore and dropped the book in her hand, "Xia Xiaoliang! Are you finished?! Sichun just say it, or call decisively here to complain about your wife's face Show me a ghost!"

Xia Liang looked at her aggrievedly, "I was wrong..."

"Ding-"

Suddenly, the phone rang for a text message.

Xia Liang lazily picked up her phone, her eyes lit up when she saw the name on the screen.

Lin Qian rolled her eyes, thinking with her toes, she knew who the text message the other party received came from.

Then, two minutes later, Lin Qian saw Xia Liang was still staring blankly at the phone screen, and asked mercifully, "What's wrong?"

Xia Liang raised her head blankly, and stared at her blankly, "Senior Brother Song invited me to his aunt's house in Seattle for Thanksgiving..."

Lin Qian said calmly, "Go."

Xia Liang: "But..."

Lin Qian: "If you keep getting stuck, I'll screw your head off. Go if you're told. When you don't hear from someone, you're like a little daughter-in-law. When someone finally gets a message and invites you, you're still here. Chirp looks like a little daughter-in-law, isn’t it over?” Lin Qian’s father is from Beijing, and her mother is from Shanghai. She grew up in Beijing and came to Shanghai in middle school. This time, being tortured by Xia Liang, the Northeast dialect came out, and Er Huayin also curled up, speaking with the domineering arrogance of a female man.

Xia Liang pursed her lips, "Oh..."

Lin Qian gave her another look. People who deal with Gemini can't analyze the pros and cons with her, which will only make her more entangled. The best way to do that is to take away her choice and voice.

The world is quiet...

Lin Qian was suddenly curious, when Song Qiyan and Xia Liang were together, was it driven mad by Xia Liang's choice phobia, or did machismo help her make a decision? Oh, it's so beautiful to think about it.

There is a kind of... how does it feel? Lin Xi was distracted for a while. Ah, it must be the feeling that the daughter who has been raised for more than a year is finally married.

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Song Qiyan, who hadn't seen him for a month, seemed to be the same as before. He was not as casual as a t-shirt and denim cap, and because the weather was getting colder, he added some clothes. A white shirt, a pair of beige slacks on the lower body, and a khaki woolen windbreaker on the outside, clean and straight. Because he didn't wear a peaked cap, his hair was not too long, which was refreshing. He just stood at the door of Xia Liang's apartment, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, his lowered eyebrows made his eyelashes cast a fine shadow under his eyes.

Xia Liang stood at the corner and watched for two seconds, then hurried down when he felt something raised his head.

Song Qiyan put the phone in his pocket, raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at her, "Why are you silent?"

Xia Liang tilted her head, her ears were slightly red, "cough..."

Song Qiyan finally had a slight smile on his face.

Xia Liang couldn't help turning her head to look at him again, only to realize that the shadow under his eyes was not only caused by eyelashes, but a real blue shadow, "Brother, did you sleep well?"

Song Qiyan looked down at her, stared into her eyes seriously as usual and said, "Is it obvious?"

Xia Liang pointed at the position in front of her eyes, and nodded seriously.

Song Qiyan twitched the corners of his mouth wearily, "Well, I've been a little tired recently."

Xia Liang was about to ask him when he returned to America, but Song Qiyan suddenly said, "Let's go to the supermarket."

Xia Liang looked at the Walmart sign next to him, "Oh."

After the two went in, Xia Liang followed Song Qiyan directly to the flour area, picked up a bag of flour, and then went to the freezer in the corner to get another... Xia Liang looked around, not knowing what it was.

Song Qiyan caught her eyes and explained, "This is crust, it can be used as a base when making pies."

Xia Liang nodded.

She is just a foodie, and she can barely cook two Chinese meals. As for how to make desserts, she is really not good at it.

"Come on, my car is parked outside."

It wasn't until the two arrived in the parking lot that Song Qiyan put the Wal-Mart shopping bag he was carrying into the trunk and opened the door of the driver's cab. Then he glanced at Xia Liang suspiciously, "Why don't you sit in?"

Xia Liang came back to her senses, opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in, smiled sheepishly, "Well... a little surprised."

Song Qiyan reacted, "Because I have a car?" He chuckled, "I've been here... for the sixth year, so it's not surprising that I have a car. I haven't mentioned it to you before. My parents are both in China. An aunt married an overseas Chinese and immigrated to Seattle after marriage. My aunt took good care of me, so I usually rent a house by myself and go to their house during holidays.”

Xia Liang listened carefully and said with emotion, "It's good to have a relative here. Well, I seem to be the first one in our family to go abroad."

Song Qiyan smiled.

The road to Aunt Song Qiyan's house is not far away, and it took about ten minutes to drive there. Song Qiyan parked the car, got out of the car and brought Xia Liang in with the things he bought in the trunk.

His aunt lives in a fairly spacious single-family villa. The interior decoration is not as luxurious as many villas in China, nor is it as simple as most American families. It gives people a very warm and design feeling.

There was the sound of children playing in the living room, and there were people busy in the kitchen. The people in the kitchen heard the movement and opened the door. It was a woman who looked about forty, with an apron on her body, her face was well maintained, and she looked very gentle.

"Coming?" She greeted her with a smile, and took the bag from Song Qiyan's hand.

"Hi, I'm Xia Liang, an alumnus of Senior Brother Song."

The woman glanced at Song Qiyan, and then looked at her with a smile, "Hi, Xiaoxia. Come on, come in, you don't need to change your shoes. Don't be too restrictive, treat me like your own family, just call me aunt like Ayan. By the way , My husband went out for some business in the company, and will be back in the afternoon."

Xia Liang glanced at Song Qiyan, saw that the other party was just looking down at her, so she nodded silently, and called out obediently, "Auntie."

Su Wei brought two juniors into the door, then greeted the living room, and immediately ran out two twelve or thirteen-year-old girls, obviously twins. The two little girls had the same long black hair, brown eyes, and the same body shape with the same facial features. They looked at her with the same curious eyes, and then rushed to Song Qiyan's side in unison, "Albert!"

"Morning," Song Qiyan bent down, and touched the heads of the two little guys one by one, "introduce yourself to Summer."

Then he straightened up.

The two little guys looked at each other, and the little girl on the left spoke first, "Hey, Summer, I'm Annie." Then she added in Chinese, "Chinese name is Qi Ning."

The little girl on the right followed suit, "Hey, Summer, I'm Angie. Well, my Chinese name is Qi Jing."

Su Wei next to her couldn't help complaining, "Okay, okay, go back and play." Seeing the two children holding hands and running back, Su Wei shook her head helplessly, "It's not worthy of the name at all, where is it quiet?"

Xia Liang and Song Qiyan both laughed.

Then Su Wei went to the kitchen to put down her things, and when she came out, she saw Song Qiyan was still in the living room with Xia Liang, and couldn't help but went up and patted Song Qiyan's arm, with a rare face, "Ayan, you go to bed for a while Son, I will stay here with Xiao Xia."

Song Qiyan knew her aunt's personality, most of the time she was gentle but sometimes she was unambiguous, and she was really tired, her temples were throbbing, she nodded, then looked down at Xia Liang.

Xia Liang was a little hoarse when he heard his voice, and tugged at his sleeve, "Brother, go and rest for a while. I'm fine."

"Go." Su Wei patted his hand again.

Seeing Song Qiyan going upstairs, Su Wei sighed again, "I don't worry about any of them." She turned her head to look at Xia Liang, with a gentle smile on her face, "A Yan, he I just arrived this morning, and I ran to pick you up without sleeping for a while. He is also picky, and he must have not slept well on the plane. If he doesn’t sleep for a while, his body will definitely not be able to hold on. The few weeks in China are also busy. , plus he was in a bad mood, he must have not had a good rest. His temperament, he looks gentle and gentle, but he is actually very stubborn."

Xia Liang listened carefully to Su Wei's evaluation of Song Qiyan, and her heart was not at peace.

Did you pick her up as soon as you got off the plane? In fact, this place is not far from where she lives, she can come by herself, as long as he says no.

Moreover, what happened when I was in a bad mood after being busy in China

Xia Liang held back her stomach full of questions, but was too embarrassed to ask. In the end, she just asked Su Wei obediently, "Auntie, is there anything I can help you with? Well, I can help."

The author has something to say: Huh... I will speed up the update of this article.

Well, I'm going to apply for the list next week ==